"Death... Death?"

For young girls, this is a very distant word.

Who can imagine that it will suddenly attack and lift the bloody coat of life.

"This... This is not necessarily true. I'm just an apprentice, and the signs I get may not be accurate..."

Bai Ling comforted dryly.

In fact, she was also afraid.

This time, she did divination very smoothly, and she was almost sure that it was the most real divination result.

"Am I an astrological genius?"

An idea could not help but emerge from the bottom of Bai Ling's heart.

If this scene is seen by Sulu, it will only be laughed at.

It's not how strong Bai Ling's divination ability is, but the aura of the protagonist works.

Most of the so-called divination is inspired by the dream spirit world. What can hide the will of the world from what happens in the world?

Bai Ling's "authority" in the world is relatively high, so it is natural to use this kind of divination.

He also deliberately taught each other to see what the world could do.

"You don't have to comfort me. When I found Jiajia missing, I knew she was in danger... Now I just want to catch the murderer..."

Mi Jiaying grabbed Bai Ling's hand: "divination again, who is the murderer?"

"I see."

Bai Ling took a deep breath, recited the divination sentence and closed his eyes.

She felt her body seem to fly up and fall into a fog.

There was darkness all around, only the flickering light of candles.

"Is this... The hallway of the school?"

Bai Ling went to the corridor and looked at the colorful oil painting next to her: "it's still the one Jiajia went before she disappeared? What happened to her?"

Suddenly, her perception was touched and she looked at an oil painting.

From the oil painting, a man twisted his body, drilled out and put his hands out to her!

"The killer is you!"

Bai Ling suddenly realized.

But the next moment, a pair of big dark hands had stretched out from the back and strangled her neck!

Bai Ling's eyes burst and looked at the struggling figure opposite.

"No... the monster in the oil painting... More than one head?"

If she can look back, she will find a pair of big black hands sticking out of a dark oil painting on the wall behind her, which is constantly depriving her of vitality!

"Er..."

Bai Ling struggled violently, her legs kicked disorderly, and her hands broke and pulled the black hand, but the palm was cold and hard, as if made of steel. With unparalleled power, her consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

……

"Bai Ling! Bai Ling!"

In my ear, MI Jiaying's cry came.

Bai Ling regained consciousness and found himself lying in the bedroom, taking a long breath and greedily absorbing fresh air.

"What happened to you just now? Suddenly I choked myself... I'm afraid you choked yourself."

Mi Jiaying cried beside her.

"I... pinch myself?"

Bai Ling asked in amazement.

"If you don't believe it, look!"

Mi Jiaying took a mirror and found a pair of bright red fingerprints on her white and delicate neck. The fingerprints were delicate and looked like a woman's hands.

"This is the reverse of divination..."

"I... I almost strangled myself!"

Bai Ling is afraid of the tunnel.

"Sorry... I didn't know divination was so dangerous." Mi Jiaying seems to be crying again.

"It's all right. I forgot what the teacher said."

Bai Ling waved his hand and sat down solemnly: "but... I divined the truth of Jin Jiajia's disappearance... She was swallowed up by the cannibal corridor!"

"That corridor really eats people?"

Mi Jiaying exclaimed.

"It not only eats people, but also is very dangerous."

Bai Ling nodded.

"What shall we do? Shall we tell the teacher or the headmaster?" Mi Jiaying hesitated and asked, "it's already a highly mysterious event. Ordinary people like us may die if we touch it..."

"No... I can't tell my uncle."

Bai Ling blurted out.

Bai Jing issued a ban on night travel. Obviously, he knew something, but he didn't take much care of it.

This "cold-blooded" performance filled Bai Ling's heart with cold.

Mi Jiaying stared at Bai Ling strangely and felt that her best friend had changed a lot: "what's the matter? Isn't your uncle your idol and the person you trust most?"

"Long ago... No!"

The white spirit replied sadly.

……

The next day, noon.

Sulu paced the campus corridor with his hands on his back. All the teachers and students he met along the way saluted respectfully.

With a smile on his face, he greeted one by one with dignity.

Unconsciously, he came to the position of "cannibal corridor".

Because there were no windows and no candles during the day, the journey looked rather gloomy.

The wind roared past, bringing a trace of coolness.

"Yo, isn't this our little white spirit? Why is it here?"

Sulu saw Bai Ling. She stood in front of an oil painting and looked at the color on the oil painting. A decisive color flashed in her eyes.

"Uncle... Where did you buy these paintings?"

"These? I drew them myself..." Sulu's smile was still gentle.

"Painted by yourself..."

Bai Ling almost blurted out and asked, do you know it will kill people?

But after thinking about it, he held back: "do they have any meaning?"

"No, I just feel more suitable for the atmosphere here."

Sulu shrugged his shoulders.

"Recently... There are students missing in the school." Bai Ling took a deep breath and stared at Su Lu: "you know?"

"Classmate Jin? I know..." Su Lu sighed: "a very lively and cheerful girl is a little brave. She likes wandering at night. She thinks she can find some secrets. She has read too many novels... She doesn't know. The college at night is very dangerous."

"Very... Dangerous?"

Bai Ling was stunned. She thought Bai Jing would try his best to hide the truth, but she didn't expect the other party to say anything.

"I know Skynet has a set of standards that link the degree of mystery to the degree of danger... I can tell you that the degree of mystery of this college is increasing day by day! So... Be obedient and don't go out at night. Especially this corridor, which connects another space at midnight and releases a lot of terrible evil spirits, which is useless even if you burn these paintings. ”

Sulu said solemnly.

"Why has the college become so dangerous?"

One doubt in my heart was solved, but more doubts emerged.

"It's a mystery college. Isn't it reasonable to improve the mystery?" Sulu said, "I just pushed one of them."

“……”

Bai Ling was speechless for a long time and suddenly bowed down: "Madam President, I'm leaving."

Holding back her tears, she turned and trotted away.

The uncle in her heart is dead and has become a cold-blooded executioner!